Ready to be the focus
of unlearned hearts,
unformed by the Master,
whose
Name is a mystery
without surrender!
For
the surrender
of all to Jesus
gives its home
as a life
living within a glass
house.
Beholding the world
as it watches me.
Trusting completely
while
conversations
make a voice of prayer
the video of His Will upon earth.
Traveling deep
to grab hold of needs
so His
Story is told.
Eyes open to His jealous
Heart
and willing to fight
with this affection,
mending the bleeding souls
in
battle.
Shaking with beauty
of mighty
Fear of the Lord;
tearing down,
tearing through,
standing power of Truth…
breaking strong holds
with Love
that crashes every party
an enemy tries to
throw.
Encountering a Love
that rescues,
cleanses, and sits me
in high places
with His Life abundant.
Seeing what He sees
and releasing
what is
given me.
What He creates
from my ashes
-
His tower
to bring lost ones
to hold onto.
Pushing through the fear
that being watched
only cause’s embarrassment,
revealing the broken undesired
ugly of my soul;
to Trust that tells me
the
Breath of God
blows around
such a surrendered position.
Ready to be the focus
of unlearned hearts,
unformed by the master,
whose Name is a mystery
without surrender!
